The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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I deliberately left a distance of 2 to 3 millimeters from the meat. It is reasonable to say that it will not hurt her, but he is not sure whether the body function of the zombies will be different from human beings.

"Wave!" Luo Zai smoked a single tone again, and both of them squatted slightly.

Jiang Yuchen naturally understood what she meant.

The little zombie has just struggled so fiercely that she is simply trying to keep her attacking weapon.

She is not convinced that she can protect her?

Still not trusting yourself?

Jiang Yichen smiled bitterly, and no matter which kind of speculation made him feel very uncomfortable.

But he did not force the glass, but pinched her soft palm.

"Well, you can cut your nails, but you have to promise me. You can't take your nails and hurt yourself later."

Luo Liyan looked down at his thigh and looked at the big palm that held him. Finally, he sent his heart to her arms and sent it to her.

What does she mean?

Jiang Yuchen did not quite understand, and fixedly looked at the face of the gray, calm as a pool of stagnant water, no slight wave.

But the exquisite five senses all reveal how charming and charming it is before becoming a zombie.

"You can rest assured that I will not let you hurt anymore in the future." Jiang Yuchen whispered softly, his index finger slightly curved, and his love scorned her cheek.

Luo Liyan was scared by his sudden move. Looking at himself in his dark scorpion, the strange reflection, the heart could not help but a cold.

Big brother, should your taste be so heavy?

This lady is now this kind of respect, I have to look at it, how do you do it with a deep affection?

Not afraid to have nightmares at night?

"Ah!" Luo Liyan screamed and interrupted Jiang Yuchen's sacred tour, and sent his hand to his arms.

"You want me to cut nails for you?" Jiang Yuchen's voice is extremely gentle, with the lure of Xu Tutu.

It’s just that Luo Liyan doesn’t know how to appreciate it. It’s very irritating.

You still don't want to cut it!

Cutting a nail is so sharp.

"Well, don't lose your temper, I will cut it for you now." Jiang Yuchen said helplessly and indulgently raised his hand, indicating surrender, and then looked at the small zombies to raise their heads slightly, but the little look of the proud.

One did not resist scratching gently on her nose, "You little bad guy!"

After the two men were peacefully and cheerfully cut out the remaining nine fingernails, Jiang Yuchen’s eyes fell on the bare feet of Luoliyan.

Lying in the trough!

What the hell?

He won't even cut his toenails and want to cut himself?

This is too embarrassing!

Luo Liyan feels that the thunder is rolling, the subconscious wants to hide his feet, but he hears Jiang Yuchen very confused and whispered.

"What about your toenails?"

"Ah!"

My feet are so good!

Luo Liyan was so hard to lean forward and wanted to see what happened to his foot, but he plunged into the arms of Jiang Yuchen.

He hurriedly hugged her and re-lifted it back to the checkout counter.

"Don't worry." Jiang Yuchen half-squatted in front of the Luoyan smoke, and lifted her feet with her hands.

Luo Liyan easily saw his slick, dirty little feet.

It's intact, and there is no broken, but the toenails are black, but they are not as scary as the fingernails. It is normal.